Yes, it doesn’t seem like much. A pair of pajama bottoms on the bed. Big deal. Unless you add the following:
1) those aren’t the bottoms I wore last night.
2) they on my bed now, as I’m waking up.
3) the bottoms are entirely on the bed, no trailing off the side.
So. What we have here is a cat that dragged these bottoms alllll the way up to my bed, dropped them on top of me, and then made a nest of them.
Needless to say that ZoeB had the biggest ‘yeah I’m a badass’ look on her face as I woke up.
Well played, Zoe. Well played.